The Underworld, Starting with Debt

Gently opening the door to the guidance room, Kyoko Tsukishima was already impatiently sitting on the sofa, her voluptuous legs in black stockings crossed, her purple stilettos swaying back and forth.

Upon seeing Ito Kozue standing at the door, her pretty face was framed, her brows revealing a cold and aloof demeanor that kept people at a distance.

"I'm coming in, Kyoko~"

Smiling, Ito Koshito walked into the instruction room, pulled the door shut behind him, and casually locked it.

"Kyoko~"

"Rude, at school you should call me Sensai."

"Humph!"

With her face turned to the side, Kyoko Tsukishima glanced at Ito Koshino, who had just taken his seat, and let out a soft snort.

"Hehe, Kyoko~ What's wrong~"

With his hands naturally reaching under the table, Ito Koshino pulled off Tsukishima Kyoko's purple stilettos. He then picked up her black-stockinged feet, kneaded them in his lap, and asked in a flattering tone.

"Don't call me that so mushy. We're not that close."

"What's our relationship?!"

Holding her soft little feet in his hands, he pressed the acupoints on the soles of her feet with his thumbs, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily. The comfortable pressure softened the expression between Tsukishima Kyoko's brows, and she couldn't help but let out a sweet groan.

"Hmph~!"

"How's that force?"

"There, there... a little harder, hmm~!"

After Kyoko Tsukishima was completely defeated by Ito Koshitoshi in a 'three-on-one' match, she knew that she alone could not satisfy Ito Koshitoshishi's bottomless desires. As for his girlfriends, as long as he didn't force them, it was fine for him to be a bit of a womanizer.

Using the 'hydrangea blooming' as an excuse, Kyoko Tsukishima gave Ito Koshitomo a hard time, hoping to win his favor. After so many years of mundane daily life with her husband, Matsuichiro Tsukishima, she suddenly received such a sweet treat from Ito Koshitomo. It was as sweet as falling in love, and Kyoko Tsukishima couldn't help but savor it more.

Chapter 75 Naoko Daimon (Two Chapters Combined)

"Hmm~"

"Yeah~"

"Ah Zhi~ Be gentle."

Kyoko Tsukishima's cold and elegant voice rang out, yet at this moment it was extremely charming.

If someone were to pass by the guidance room at that moment, they would surely let their imagination run wild, conjuring up a whole host of erotic scenarios in their mind. For example:

"Mori's Fall", "Mori's Education Time", "The Bad Student Who Talked Back to Mori"...

A series of faint electric currents traveled along her delicate skin, sending a tingling sensation through Tsukishima Kyoko's mind. Enjoying the soothing foot massage from Ito Koshitomo, Tsukishima Kyoko didn't forget her business; she hadn't called Ito Koshitomo here for this.

"Ah Zhi, actually, the main reason I called you here is to talk to you about something, um..."

"call--"

Taking a light breath, Kyoko Tsukishima continued her sermon.

"Go to the chairman's office during your lunch break. Chairman Damen needs to see you."

"see me?"

Ito Koshichi stopped playing with the black-stockinged feet and looked up at Tsukishima Kyoko, whose face was flushed.

"Kyoko, do you know why the chairman wanted to see me?"

With misty eyes, Kyoko Tsukishima brushed aside the strands of hair that were sticking to her with a bead of sweat.

"Well... the chairman didn't tell me. But don't worry. Actually, the chairman thinks highly of you. When you were hospitalized last month, he asked me to visit you."

"Hmm? Why does the chairman think so highly of me?"

"It's actually quite easy to guess. Chairwoman Naoko Daimon only took office two years ago. And the first thing she did upon taking office was to implement the 'scholarship' system."

"She values ​​grades a lot. If your grades are excellent, she will naturally pay more attention to you."

"Is that so?" Touching his nose, Ito Koshizumi pondered quietly. Just as Tsukishima Kyoko had said, this chairman was indeed that kind of person, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.

"咻咻~"

"Hmm?" Relieved, Ito Koshito unconsciously sniffed, and suddenly felt a faint scent coming from the fingers touching the tip of his nose.

"Ew~ Pervert A-Zhi."

The blush that Kyoko Tsukishima had just faded quickly returned to her face after being provoked by Koshito Ito's actions.

"Hum~"

Ito Koshino did not deny it, and grabbed Tsukishima Kyoko's small foot again.

"Then I'll have to fulfill my perverted duty!"

"Hmm~"

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The midday breeze gently caressed the withered cherry trees, and only a few beautiful cherry petals drifted down slowly, dotting the lush green lawn.

Compared to the vibrant morning sun, the midday sun is lazy and languid, casting its light on the equally languid students in the classroom, further amplifying their drowsiness.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang, signaling the end of lunch break and dispelling the lazy atmosphere in the classroom.

Ito Koshito tidied up the table, declined Haruno Ayato's lunch invitation, and headed towards the chairman's office.

The chairman's office is not in the teaching building, but in the office building next door.

After weaving through the crowd, Ito Koshino arrived at the first floor of the office building, took the elevator, and went to the sixth floor where the chairman's office was located.

"Boom boom boom!"

A gentle knock came at the office's elegant wooden door, and a soft, mature voice came from inside.

"Please come in!"

Gently pushing open the door, the first thing that catches the eye is a beautiful woman with an oval face. Her long purple hair cascades down her shoulders, skillfully tied into a single ponytail, with soft waves gently framing her charming and mature face.

The frameless square glasses she wore added a touch of seriousness to her overall image, while the bright lipstick she wore added a touch of captivating beauty to her makeup.

This combination perfectly blends seriousness and allure, making Naoko Daimon appear both mature and intellectual.

"Chairman."

Walking to the desk, Ito Koshitoshi greeted Daimon Naoko, who was sitting upright in a chair.

"Ah."

Adjusting her glasses, Naoko Daimon raised her long, delicate eyebrows and looked up at Ito Koshito with sharp eyes.

Her arms were crossed over her chest, and the fullness under her red school uniform was made even more prominent by the tight embrace.

A pale yellow beaded necklace hung lightly on her slender neck, and beneath her delicate collarbone lay a patch of snow-white skin that quietly disappeared into a deep and alluring cleavage.

With a slight nod, Naoko Daimon gestured for Koshitomo Itō to sit down.

"Great, you look even more energetic than in the photos."

Her serious expression softened somewhat, and judging from her appearance, Naoko Daimon was quite satisfied with the mental state that Koshitomo Ito presented.

"You flatter me, Chairman."

With her legs crossed under the table, Naoko Daimon leaned back in her comfortable chair, creating a wave of movement.

"Ito-kun, do you know why I called you here?"

"Chairman, please speak."

“Ito Koshitomo, I’ve seen your file.”

"They really did come from a poor family, yet they were able to consistently maintain top grades under such difficult conditions."

"very nice."

"Bang bang..."

Naoko Daimon tapped on the table, leaned forward, rested her chin on her hands, and gazed at Kotori Itō.

"I think highly of you, Ito-kun."

"Ashamed."

"Hehe~ No need to be so modest. Okay, let's get down to business."

With her smile fading, Naoko Daimon continued.

"As the pressure of high school studies gradually increases, I know that you are going through a difficult period and even need to do several part-time jobs at the same time, which will undoubtedly affect your academic performance."

"Therefore, my office happens to need a cleaning staff member, as well as a student representative who can communicate with the student union."

"What do you think? Would you like to consider this opportunity?"

After a moment of contemplation, Ito Koshi asked.

"Chairman, then... what are the working hours..."

"Cleaning is required every day, and you can arrange the time as you like."

"Communicate with the student union... Don't worry, if you have urgent matters related to your part-time job, you can also ask me for leave."

Outside the window, the wind blew, causing the green plant on the windowsill to sway and twist.

"Ding~ding~ding~"

The wind chimes hanging on the curtains tinkled, like celestial music that instantly soothed the ears, and Ito Etsuyuki's thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.

The lazy sunlight streamed through the window and fell on Naoko, making her squint her eyes lazily as she sized up the boy opposite her with her long, narrow phoenix eyes.

Her short, wispy hair partially obscured her bright, star-like eyes, and the sharp lines of her face softened slightly in the sunlight.

'He's cleaner than other men...quite a charming boy.' (←_←)

"Chairman, when can I start my work?"